She doesn't blame them, she had been similarly clueless when she first came here. Food was a thing, actual, grown food as opposed to synthetically produced chemicals. And trees, and fruits, and insects... they were all myths in her time.

"You can't put it in the bottle?" No, that probably isn't it... "Oh. It turns into water."

Whoopsie. She doesn't have some coolant, but...

"I can try, I guess?" Hammerspace didn't do anything to her equipment when she'd stashed them in. "I've got this."

Indicating the black rectangular box strapped to her waist.